Devil

Chapter 17

You lied down on the bed; Jongin on your side, almost on top of you as his lips crashed on yours again. How much time could someone spend kissing? If it were for you, you'd spend all your day like that; all your life if you could. Jongin's lips were so addictive. It was as if you were in your own bubble. All you could feel were his lips on yours and his hands on your body, burning you all along. When that happened? What was the exact moment in which everything changed? Just a few couple of weeks ago, it felt weird if somebody else touched you and you were even reluctant to that. But now you just wanted to feel Jongin's touch in all and every single inch of your body. When you used to like Jongin two years ago, it was an innocent love. Maybe you just expected a couple of kisses but definitely not such a make out session. It was different now; it was even as if your body demanded that, a necessity.

Jongin attacked your neck and slid his hand under your t-shirt. You did the same and slid your hands under his t-shirt, roaming your fingers along his back. His strong muscles tightened at your touch as Kai smirked. Your hands made their way to his abs and stayed there. You felt the urge to lick them, just to know how they tasted. As his hand travelled south, memories of your last encounter filled your mind. You felt the throbbing between your legs, growing each time. You arched your body, as inviting him to touch you in that particularly needy part of your body. His hand was on your thigh, so close. You felt as if you were going to die if he didn't touch you there. His hand made its way up painfully slowly until a loud noise made it stop.

"Is that your stomach?", Jongin laughed as he leaned his head.

"Hmmm... I guess", you replied embarrassed. Jongin laughed again, louder that time. He gave you a soft kiss on your nose and smiled cutely.

"You haven't eaten anything since yesterday, right?", he asked. You nodded. "Ok, then why don't you eat something and we meet again later?", he asked.

"Ok", you said quietly.

"So... Is it a date then?", he asked shyly. Your heart suddenly raced.

"Do you mean a date as if we were...?", you began.

"A couple?", he finished. You nodded again. "Yes", he smiled.

Time passed by quickly and Jongin would arrive at any moment. You spent all the time before your date on your makeup and choosing the perfect outfit but you only had 15 minutes left and you hadn't chosen anything to wear yet. You just were too nervous. It wasn't the first time that you went out with Jongin but it was your first real date. You finally chose a cute red shirt and jeans. You didn't know what you were going to do in your date but Jongin didn't like extravagant things. Besides, he really liked red. You ran to the front door as the doorbell rang. Jongin was standing there, casually dressed. You released a breath and told yourself to calm down.

"You look really beautiful", Jongin said as he planted a sweet kiss on your cheek.

"T-thanks", you stuttered. As he intertwined his hand with yours and walked you to the car, you felt yourself getting more and more nervous. You told yourself you didn't have to feel like that. You had been a million times with Jongin before. But just the word 'date' made your heart raced. It just made you been together more real. Jongin opened for you the passenger car; his hands shaking. You smiled internally. At least you weren't the only one nervous. You were about to get into the car when you stopped.

"This is not your car", you said. It was a black truck with a high cab.

"A friend lent it to me", he replied as you both got into the truck.

"What happened to your car?", you asked.

"Nothing. But we need this one for tonight", he replied.